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Beanbag - Agnst By Numbers
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walking with love she finds it talking with love she knows it she walks in the room looking for reality then opens the door to escape it she is fixed on peoples emotions she needs to care for their notions searching for flaws in a person's head she stitches them up but with the wrong thread she thinks she is doing no damage she thinks she is making things better but caught in her ego like a fly in a web she can't see past it she must be fed I feel it inside, I know see, I feel it inside, I know see. the stitches are coming undone the wound has just become worse remembering how she is she searches her eyes she thinks she is making a difference I know she is making a difference and time will tell if the answer she gave has made things better or opened the grave I feel it inside, I know see, I feel it inside, I know see. her whispers are louder than yelling her whispers are louder than screaming her whispers are louder than yelling her answers are just the questions(2x) wlking with love she finds it talking with love she kows it she walks in the room looking for reality then opens the door to escape it she is fixed on peoples emotions she needs to care for their notions searching for flaws in a person's head she stitches them up but with the wrong thread I feel it inside, I know see, I feel it inside, I know see.
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Fragment na dzis:
Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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